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The core content of "Qiao Lin Sanyou Book House" today is single, which is to make money. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info 100,000 scratch cards are all sold, one dime/one, the number is equal to 10,000 yuan, what's the good number is not.

The problem is that the 10,000 yuan is composed of various coins such as one cent and two cents, and it is too messy to be sorted out.

Yesterday's lottery event was a failed opening celebration. 100,000 scratch cards, that is, 100,000 membership cards, with which books are rented.

"Is there 100,000 people in Jolin?" Some people, with hundreds of membership cards in their hands, rushed to their watches to touch the prize. These hundreds of membership cards can be read for a long, long time. It will be so long that the Sanyou Book House may disappear.

Han Zhizhi has nothing to do on vacation, he doesn't like to study, plus this condition is superior, and he is his own person, so he also helps to make money together.

Wait for a dustpan to be counted, and another dustpan to be counted, as if endless.

Except that Yan Songjie and Lin Nian knew what was going on, and Lin Si, Han Zhimei, and Han Zhizhi were all surprised and asked, "Songjie, are you a hooligan?"

"What kind of hooligan am I playing?" was innocently lying and was shot, Yan Songjie asked at a loss.

"We've only opened on the first day, how can we have so much money? Aren't you a hooligan?" Han Zhimei's pretty face was puzzled.

"Sister Lin Nian! Yan Songjie didn't explain, and it was useless to explain, no one believed him.

"It's about a third of the way. "It's better not to say Lin Nian's words, it makes people can't live, and it's even more annoying than Yan Songjie.

"Work!" Yan Songjie showed a fierce and vicious face: "Let me give you a taste today, count the money and count the taste of hand cramps." ”

If you count your own money, your hands cramp when you count the money, and everyone will feel very happy.

Now counting the money to the hand cramps, is counting the money for others, this mood, that sour!

Yan Songjie has a lot of requirements, classifying, dividing the old and the new, and dividing the generations.

How simple it is to say, it is clear, and it increases the workload tenfold.

There are so many types that people are dazzled, coins, banknotes.

There are eight main categories of coins, one cent, two cents, five cents, one dime, two dimes, five dimes, and one round.

These eight categories are divided into countless generations, and they require people to die of old age.

As long as it is a dime, two corners, five corners, and a round of coins, Yan Songjie has eliminated them, which are super valuable, and the 1980 version is hundreds of times the appreciation space.

"Damn!" Yan Songjie counted, a round of coins, there were 159 [35th anniversary coins of the founding of the People's Republic of China], a total of 53 sets. It has only been out for less than a month, and the [Shuning Cloud Business System] sells for 403 yuan a set.

For 159 yuan, these 53 sets can be sold for 21,350 cloud business coins, and you can recover the investment in the opening prize and earn several times.

"Mmmm!" Yan Songjie was overjoyed, dancing with his hands: "I suggest a few more touches!"

"Touch your sister!" Yan Songjie's words fell, and he was thundered by all the beauties.

"Han Zhimei, they let me touch you!" Yan Songjie's eyes rolled, and he was ready to cause trouble.

"Little sister, let him touch it!" Han Zhizhi's bright eyes showed a hint of indescribability: "It's your woman who touched it, don't deny it." ”

Han Zhizhi is as beautiful as a flower, and he also knows in his heart that binding his little sister to Yan Songjie will definitely make a lot of money.

Yan Songjie pretended to touch Han Zhimei's white and tender little hand: "Hey, why is this left hand red and swollen?"

Yan Songjie originally joked, holding hands!

"I bruised myself! I wore my watch and I didn't mean to hurt myself. Han Zhimei's eyes were hidden, and her voice was slender.

"Watchchain! Understand, throw away this rotten watch. In a few days, I will bring you a necklace hanging watch to ensure that it does not hurt your hands. Yan Songjie is going to use a three-D printer to open the mold and make a few necklaces to hang the watch.

It is nothing more than repackaging, and the mold is poured at a certain time.

"Hmph!" Han Zhizhi was jealous, others thought that Yan Songjie didn't touch his little sister, I don't know if he was jealous and jealous, why was he so good to Han Zhimei, he lied to him that he was bruised, and he didn't even look at the preparation to buy a necklace to hang the watch. "Alas, poor sister, beautiful as a flower! Why didn't you have this life!"

"Hey, something is wrong today, the traffic is wrong. At noon, Zhang Yongjun touched his shiny head and asked Wu Ming'er.

Wu Ming'er's beautiful eyes froze, and she thought for a moment: "Chinese New Year! ”

"Brilliant Book House! It must be [Brilliant Book House] that some kind of demon is going to bewitch" Zhang Yongjun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly reflected, and stomped his feet angrily. I can't go to see it, and neither can Yan Jie, so let He Jun go.

"He Jun, help my brother~. Zhang Yongjun touched his shiny head and said to He Jun with an apologetic face.

"Zhang Yongjun! It's not good! You have just put new books on the shelves, and all of them are pirated, and the rental price is only half of yours. He Jun's return made Zhang Yongjun speechless for a while, and it was impossible to reduce the price, so he could only stare dryly.

Thinking hard and coping with it, Wang Xiaohui is too shameless and arrogant, and he pirates Sanyou Bookstore. It's half the value cheaper, vicious competition, disgusting people, extremely arrogant and domineering pirates!

"Papapa" Zhang Yongjun exerted his strength, gave himself a shiny brain, and came a few times.

attracted the fragrance of books in the counter, Wu Ming'er looked distressed: "What can't solve the problem?"

The latter words made the wise Zhang Yongjun furious! He was very annoyed: "Isn't Yan Songjie in Qiao Lin Sanyou Bookstore? You can go and ask Yan Songjie!"

Zhang Yongjun is angry, and he must ask Yan Songjie about this matter, who made him have more ghost ideas.

"Hey, how did you go to the countryside to inspect. Yan Songjie was counting the money with everyone, and when he saw Zhang Yongjun breaking into the gate, he asked very strangely: "I know that there is a lot of money here, count the money with me, ......." ”

"Stop! Something big happens!" Zhang Yongjun was sweating as he rode his bicycle: "Here's how it ......." ”